At thirty-seven, never-married Debbie Phillips believed she was destined to be single for the rest of her life - that is, until Mike Brandt swept her right off her feet. That trip down the aisle was also the first for Lighthouse Cove's handsome sheriff, a longtime bachelor at forty who only has eyes for his lovely bride. It's the summer of 1955, and the two have just returned from their honeymoon to their home in the idyllic fishing village. Debbie is accustomed to being on her own, but though she's new to marriage, she is determined to become the best wife she can. The sheriff, for his part, also wants to become the best husband he can - but he knows that means he'll occasionally have to turn his wife over his knee for a sound, old-fashioned spanking when she misbehaves. And Debbie, like the other spirited wives in Lighthouse Cove, is often tangled up in mischief, mishaps and mayhem, all of which are liable to land her in big trouble. But can she learn to be a good and submissive wife to the town's beloved sheriff?

Determined to go on with her life following her divorce—and lose eight pounds while she's at it— Kelly Long set off to hike up a North Carolina mountain with her dog, Mimi. The very last thing she expected to find in those woods was a portal, a doorway to another time and place, which transported her, toy poodle and all, back to 1871 Wyoming. Back to the Wild West, with cowboys, horses, and wagons— and unfortunately for Kelly, a time when men weren't shy about spanking a misbehaving wife.Jess McSwain, formerly of the infamous McSwain Brothers, didn't know what to make of his "future girl." For the past few years, the former outlaw had been doing his best to leave his past behind, in favor of a quiet life as a farmer. But life with Kelly was anything but quiet. The career woman struggling to find the portal that would take her back to the only life she'd known, consistently finds herself over McSwain's knee. She also finds herself in his arms... which feels more like home than any...

The last thing Sadie Francis needs is Detective Dan McCallister getting in her hair. Sure—she’s a young woman who’s made her share of mistakes, but that’s all in the past now. Sadie’s turning over a new leaf and she doesn’t need anyone’s help...especially not any help from the man who got her into even bigger trouble in the first place. Of course, Dan has other ideas, and he’s vowed to not only keep an eye on the woman with the jaded past, but to help her stay on that straight-and-narrow as well. His motives are more complicated than that, because the stern detective may not readily admit it, but he’s falling more and more in love with Sadie with each passing day. He’s also hiding a secret of his own, something that very few people in his life have known about, and something that could drive him and Sadie apart. This is sexy spanking romance set in the 1940s, with a paranormal twist.

Lights, camera—cowboy! Stone Farrell has finally returned to the Circle F Ranch, but he left his heart back in Hollywood. The caretaker, spirited Jenna Price, has been expecting a rugged cowboy, not an actor who plays bad guys. Not only is she worried he’ll sell the ranch, which has been home for years to her and her brother, but he’s already engaged to a spoiled, up-and-coming Tinselton diva. To think Jenna has been secretly in love with a man who butts heads with her, and who makes it known he’s the boss at the ranch. Stone knows how to get that point across, even if it means taking a certain sexy but headstrong cowgirl over his knee. Deep down, Stone knows that land and everything on it belongs to him…but can he live up to the legend Jenna’s made him out to be in her imagination, now that she’s turning his world upside down?

'Tis the season for the return of a lost love! Balancing holiday preparations with her work as a nurse midwife, Casey Jordan-Minter is surprised when tall, lean and irresistible Preston Fuller steps back into her life. They haven't seen each other in years, during which she was happily married and then tragically widowed. She doesn't think she needs another man in her life until Preston reclaims every part of her heart that had once belonged to him. But is there really such a thing as love getting a second chance? Is the romanticism of that season to blame... or is it working its magic?